Written by: Admin_SheEvo
“Words unsaid, scenes unfold, secrets untold, in his eyes we behold”.
Partner in crime, you made me.
What a beautiful way to frame it.
With me on the cover page,
In a newspaper? In this time and age?
What use is information written on paper?
Till you went on and made it public!
Now the streets know my name,
I’m on everyone’s lips,
How could a newspaper spread feed go more viral than an Instagram post?
Been caught in an act that you directed,
Only so I can take the fall, pay for the crime,
While you taught the glory of having found me!
One day, your cup shall run over, just like mine did.
Spilling over with the same content you filled mine with.
A parasite’s delicacy, red and beaming, carrying strands of innocence in the
bloodstreams, the very thing you feed on.
I won’t be available then to put on display.
Because you already have me caged in an undersized frame.
You’d make a good model for advertising the precise meaning of
CONDESCENSION.
By: Jessica Nsude
